Total pages in book: 57
Estimated words: 52887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 264(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52887 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 264(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 176(@300wpm)
"I'm not going to last," he says low through clenched teeth. I think back to all the things I've read in dirty books and relax my throat to take more of him into my mouth. The sounds coming from Killian spur me on, and I start to work up and down his cock, rocking my hips with the motion, my clit grinding against his thick thigh.
Hell, I don't think I'm going to last either. I'm teetering on the edge already. Killian calls me by name, and I lock my eyes on him slightly, telling him I want it. Killian's jaw flexes, and the headboard groans as I take him to the back of my throat and swallow over and over.
Killian’s release explodes into my mouth. I drink him down and keep going. The sounds he makes are addictive, and I'm so close too.
I cry out, and he grabs me, suddenly pinning me to the bed. His hands wrap around my thighs, pulling them open and burying his face there, his mouth covering my mound. I grip the sheets as he licks and sucks, making me writhe under him before the orgasm slams into me.
I scream out his name, my hips bucking. Killian greedily drinks me down, wanting every drop of my pleasure. It's his to have after all, along with the rest of me.
Chapter Twenty
KILLIAN
Icould watch her for hours. Right now, I’m admiring her thick lashes that kiss the tops of her cheeks. My Zolotse appears every bit the angel I know she is. Last night blew my mind. I know that I could never live without her. I can’t go back to where I was. I won’t.
That means I can’t fuck this up. I need to deal with Tristan. Slowly I slip from bed, careful not to wake my girl. She needs her rest after we did a repeat performance last night. I grab my boxer briefs off the floor and yank them on, trying to get my hard-on under control.
I find my jeans, not bothering to button them before I snag my phone and head to the other side of the suite. I know he's been trying to reach me, but I kept putting him off. I don't know what the fuck I'm going to do at this point.
It actually takes a few rings before Tristan answers. "The fuck have you been?"
"Oh, you can curse, but I can't!" I hear shouting on the other end of the line. That's got to be Lily.
"Who is it? I need a name." I can't do a name, not yet.
"I'm working on it, but I know it's a friend. A girl," I add quickly.
"Killian, you know I need way more than that."
"It is a friend, you giant asshole!" the girl shouts again. Fuck me. She must know then that a person was hired to look into Teddy.
"Go to your room," Tristan orders her, and there's an icy edge that would have most people sitting up straight.
Is he trying to send an adult to their room? Good luck with that, because Lily is Teddy's friend, and from what I've learned about her, she gives as good as she gets.
"No," the girl says. Tristan lets out an irritated growl, and I hear him moving and then a door shutting.
"Everything okay over there?"
"Here is none of your business. Now tell me why you’re not giving me the information I want."
“Because I’m still working on it.” Now it’s me that growls.
“Are you working on it in the Captain Crown?” He says the name of the hotel. A surge of irritation hits me.
“Listen here, pretty boy, you and I are going to have a real fucking problem if you’re tracking me. I’m warning you, and I am not fucking around. I consider that a threat, and do you know what I do to things that threaten me? I’m pretty sure that you do.”
Tristan takes a deep breath. “The girl, she makes me do shit that—” He trails off. “Never mind, you wouldn’t understand." Oh, how wrong he is. “Get me what I want, and I’ll tell you how I do it and give you the tech to stop even me.”
I could stop Tristan myself, but he’s likely not the only one with the technology he’s speaking of.
“Fine, but you better knock that shit off. I’ll be in contact.” I end the call knowing that I likely can’t kill Tristan. That would set off a chain of events that would end up upsetting my Zolotse. But if he gives me no option, I will do what I must to protect her.
I hear a sound from behind me, and I turn quickly. Relief fills me that Teddy isn't standing there having heard all that I said. I run my hand down my face. I’m going to have to come clean with her. It’s the only way.